[{"id":33954584,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"EMINEM","albumName":"Evil Deeds","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n[01:46.01] Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n[01:48.10] Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n[01:49.10] Why am I so misunderstood?\n[01:51.10] Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n[01:52.09] It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n[01:54.10] Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n[01:56.09] Whining about his millions and his debts\n[01:58.09] and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n[02:00.10] And the dad that he never had\n[02:01.09] And how his childhood was so bad\n[02:03.10] And how his mom was a dope addict\n[02:05.09] And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n[02:06.10] Man, I'd hate to have it\n[02:08.09] As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n[02:10.09] I can't imagine it\n[02:11.09] That little rich poor white bastard\n[02:12.10] needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n[02:14.09] and take a bath in it\n[02:15.21] Man, if I only had half of it\n[02:17.30] If you only knew the half of it\n[02:19.29] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[02:23.30] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[02:26.30] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[02:29.30] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[02:32.30] Evil deeds\n[02:33.29] While I plant these evil seeds\n[02:34.29] please release me from these demons\n[02:36.29] I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n[02:38.30] Please believe\n[02:39.29] I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n[02:40.29] Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n[02:42.29] Now look at all the panic cars\n[02:43.30] Dear Santa Claus\n[02:44.39] why you not coming this year again?\n[02:45.49] What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n[02:47.49] Everything could have been so perfect\n[02:49.50] But life ain't a fairytale\n[02:50.49] I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n[02:52.50] Forty feet below me\n[02:53.49] there's people everywhere\n[02:54.49] I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n[02:56.49] cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n[02:57.49] And all I want to do is go to the mall\n[02:59.49] and take Hayley on the carousel\n[03:00.49] Without this crowd\n[03:01.50] everywhere I go\n[03:02.49] But life is like a miracle\n[03:03.49] Around here we go\n[03:04.50] now do-si-do\n[03:05.49] Now curtains up\n[03:06.50] the show must go\n[03:07.50] Now ring around the rosie\n[03:08.49] the show's over\n[03:09.50] you can all go home now\n[03:10.50] With the curtain just on close for me\n[03:12.50] this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n[03:14.40] If I have a switch\n[03:15.50] I can just turn off and on\n[03:16.49] This ain't what I chose to be\n[03:17.49] so please God\n[03:18.50] give me the strength\n[03:19.49] to have what it takes to carry on\n[03:20.49] Till I pass 50\n[03:21.50] back to the baton\n[03:22.49] the camera's on\n[03:23.49] my soul is gone\n[03:24.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:25.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:26.49] I just never had the chance\n[03:28.49] to ever meet you\n[03:29.49] Therefore\n[03:30.50] I did not know\n[03:31.49] that I would grow to be\n[03:32.49] my mother's evil seed\n[03:34.49] and do these evil deeds\n[03:36.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:37.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:39.50] I just never had the chance\n[03:40.49] to ever meet you\n[03:42.50] Therefore\n[03:43.60] I did not know\n[03:44.70] that I would grow to be\n[03:45.69] my mother's evil seed\n[03:47.70] and do these evil deeds\n[03:53.72] \n[04:13.60] Let's go\n[04:16.70] Detroit!\n[04:19.00]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: EMINEM\n  album: Evil Deeds\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 6940\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 6940\n  end_ms: 13000\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 13000\n  end_ms: 16290\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 16290\n  end_ms: 19290\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 19290\n  end_ms: 22290\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 22290\n  end_ms: 25400\n- text: Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  start_ms: 25400\n  end_ms: 31490\n- text: My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  start_ms: 31490\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 43490\n- text: But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  start_ms: 43490\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 55700\n- text: They were the ones who were left in charge\n  start_ms: 55700\n  end_ms: 57690\n- text: My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  start_ms: 57690\n  end_ms: 62690\n- text: It went a little something like\n  start_ms: 62690\n  end_ms: 63690\n- text: Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  start_ms: 63690\n  end_ms: 66690\n- text: Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  start_ms: 66690\n  end_ms: 69690\n- text: Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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253600\n  end_ms: 256700\n- text: Detroit!\n  start_ms: 256700\n  end_ms: 259000\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 259000\nplain: |2\n\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":19573535,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem","duration":259.608,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me 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had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. 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I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the 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deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n[01:46.01] Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n[01:48.10] Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n[01:49.10] Why am I so misunderstood?\n[01:51.10] Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n[01:52.09] It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n[01:54.10] Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n[01:56.09] Whining about his millions and his debts\n[01:58.09] and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n[02:00.10] And the dad that he never had\n[02:01.09] And how his childhood was so bad\n[02:03.10] And how his mom was a dope addict\n[02:05.09] And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n[02:06.10] Man, I'd hate to have it\n[02:08.09] As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n[02:10.09] I can't imagine it\n[02:11.09] That little rich poor white bastard\n[02:12.10] needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n[02:14.09] and take a bath in it\n[02:15.21] Man, if I only had half of it\n[02:17.30] If you only knew the half of it\n[02:19.29] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[02:23.30] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[02:26.30] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[02:29.30] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[02:32.30] Evil deeds\n[02:33.29] While I plant these evil seeds\n[02:34.29] please release me from these demons\n[02:36.29] I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n[02:38.30] Please believe\n[02:39.29] I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n[02:40.29] Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n[02:42.29] Now look at all the panic cars\n[02:43.30] Dear Santa Claus\n[02:44.39] why you not coming this year again?\n[02:45.49] What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n[02:47.49] Everything could have been so perfect\n[02:49.50] But life ain't a fairytale\n[02:50.49] I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n[02:52.50] Forty feet below me\n[02:53.49] there's people everywhere\n[02:54.49] I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n[02:56.49] cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n[02:57.49] And all I want to do is go to the mall\n[02:59.49] and take Hayley on the carousel\n[03:00.49] Without this crowd\n[03:01.50] everywhere I go\n[03:02.49] But life is like a miracle\n[03:03.49] Around here we go\n[03:04.50] now do-si-do\n[03:05.49] Now curtains up\n[03:06.50] the show must go\n[03:07.50] Now ring around the rosie\n[03:08.49] the show's over\n[03:09.50] you can all go home now\n[03:10.50] With the curtain just on close for me\n[03:12.50] this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n[03:14.40] If I have a switch\n[03:15.50] I can just turn off and on\n[03:16.49] This ain't what I chose to be\n[03:17.49] so please God\n[03:18.50] give me the strength\n[03:19.49] to have what it takes to carry on\n[03:20.49] Till I pass 50\n[03:21.50] back to the baton\n[03:22.49] the camera's on\n[03:23.49] my soul is gone\n[03:24.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:25.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:26.49] I just never had the chance\n[03:28.49] to ever meet you\n[03:29.49] Therefore\n[03:30.50] I did not know\n[03:31.49] that I would grow to be\n[03:32.49] my mother's evil seed\n[03:34.49] and do these evil deeds\n[03:36.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:37.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:39.50] I just never had the chance\n[03:40.49] to ever meet you\n[03:42.50] Therefore\n[03:43.60] I did not know\n[03:44.70] that I would grow to be\n[03:45.69] my mother's evil seed\n[03:47.70] and do these evil deeds\n[03:53.72] \n[04:13.60] Let's go\n[04:16.70] Detroit!\n[04:19.00]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Eminem - Encore\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 6940\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 6940\n  end_ms: 13000\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 13000\n  end_ms: 16290\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 16290\n  end_ms: 19290\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 19290\n  end_ms: 22290\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 22290\n  end_ms: 25400\n- text: Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  start_ms: 25400\n  end_ms: 31490\n- text: My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  start_ms: 31490\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 43490\n- text: But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  start_ms: 43490\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 55700\n- text: They were the ones who were left in charge\n  start_ms: 55700\n  end_ms: 57690\n- text: My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  start_ms: 57690\n  end_ms: 62690\n- text: It went a little something like\n  start_ms: 62690\n  end_ms: 63690\n- text: Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  start_ms: 63690\n  end_ms: 66690\n- text: Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  start_ms: 66690\n  end_ms: 69690\n- text: Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":37259088,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"100% Eminem","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":29030336,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem Collection","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n[01:46.01] Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n[01:48.10] Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n[01:49.10] Why am I so misunderstood?\n[01:51.10] Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n[01:52.09] It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n[01:54.10] Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n[01:56.09] Whining about his millions and his debts\n[01:58.09] and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n[02:00.10] And the dad that he never had\n[02:01.09] And how his childhood was so bad\n[02:03.10] And how his mom was a dope addict\n[02:05.09] And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n[02:06.10] Man, I'd hate to have it\n[02:08.09] As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n[02:10.09] I can't imagine it\n[02:11.09] That little rich poor white bastard\n[02:12.10] needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n[02:14.09] and take a bath in it\n[02:15.21] Man, if I only had half of it\n[02:17.30] If you only knew the half of it\n[02:19.29] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[02:23.30] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[02:26.30] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[02:29.30] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[02:32.30] Evil deeds\n[02:33.29] While I plant these evil seeds\n[02:34.29] please release me from these demons\n[02:36.29] I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n[02:38.30] Please believe\n[02:39.29] I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n[02:40.29] Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n[02:42.29] Now look at all the panic cars\n[02:43.30] Dear Santa Claus\n[02:44.39] why you not coming this year again?\n[02:45.49] What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n[02:47.49] Everything could have been so perfect\n[02:49.50] But life ain't a fairytale\n[02:50.49] I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n[02:52.50] Forty feet below me\n[02:53.49] there's people everywhere\n[02:54.49] I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n[02:56.49] cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n[02:57.49] And all I want to do is go to the mall\n[02:59.49] and take Hayley on the carousel\n[03:00.49] Without this crowd\n[03:01.50] everywhere I go\n[03:02.49] But life is like a miracle\n[03:03.49] Around here we go\n[03:04.50] now do-si-do\n[03:05.49] Now curtains up\n[03:06.50] the show must go\n[03:07.50] Now ring around the rosie\n[03:08.49] the show's over\n[03:09.50] you can all go home now\n[03:10.50] With the curtain just on close for me\n[03:12.50] this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n[03:14.40] If I have a switch\n[03:15.50] I can just turn off and on\n[03:16.49] This ain't what I chose to be\n[03:17.49] so please God\n[03:18.50] give me the strength\n[03:19.49] to have what it takes to carry on\n[03:20.49] Till I pass 50\n[03:21.50] back to the baton\n[03:22.49] the camera's on\n[03:23.49] my soul is gone\n[03:24.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:25.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:26.49] I just never had the chance\n[03:28.49] to ever meet you\n[03:29.49] Therefore\n[03:30.50] I did not know\n[03:31.49] that I would grow to be\n[03:32.49] my mother's evil seed\n[03:34.49] and do these evil deeds\n[03:36.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:37.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:39.50] I just never had the chance\n[03:40.49] to ever meet you\n[03:42.50] Therefore\n[03:43.60] I did not know\n[03:44.70] that I would grow to be\n[03:45.69] my mother's evil seed\n[03:47.70] and do these evil deeds\n[03:53.72] \n[04:13.60] Let's go\n[04:16.70] Detroit!\n[04:19.00]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Eminem Collection\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 6940\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 6940\n  end_ms: 13000\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 13000\n  end_ms: 16290\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 16290\n  end_ms: 19290\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 19290\n  end_ms: 22290\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 22290\n  end_ms: 25400\n- text: Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  start_ms: 25400\n  end_ms: 31490\n- text: My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  start_ms: 31490\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 43490\n- text: But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  start_ms: 43490\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 55700\n- text: They were the ones who were left in charge\n  start_ms: 55700\n  end_ms: 57690\n- text: My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  start_ms: 57690\n  end_ms: 62690\n- text: It went a little something like\n  start_ms: 62690\n  end_ms: 63690\n- text: Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  start_ms: 63690\n  end_ms: 66690\n- text: Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  start_ms: 66690\n  end_ms: 69690\n- text: Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":26951750,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem - Encore (Deluxe Edition)","duration":259.69925,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped 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I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? 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There goes poor Marshall again\n[01:56.09] Whining about his millions and his debts\n[01:58.09] and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n[02:00.10] And the dad that he never had\n[02:01.09] And how his childhood was so bad\n[02:03.10] And how his mom was a dope addict\n[02:05.09] And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n[02:06.10] Man, I'd hate to have it\n[02:08.09] As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n[02:10.09] I can't imagine it\n[02:11.09] That little rich poor white bastard\n[02:12.10] needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n[02:14.09] and take a bath in it\n[02:15.21] Man, if I only had half of it\n[02:17.30] If you only knew the half of it\n[02:19.29] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[02:23.30] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[02:26.30] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[02:29.30] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[02:32.30] Evil deeds\n[02:33.29] While I plant these evil seeds\n[02:34.29] please release me from these demons\n[02:36.29] I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n[02:38.30] Please believe\n[02:39.29] I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n[02:40.29] Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n[02:42.29] Now look at all the panic cars\n[02:43.30] Dear Santa Claus\n[02:44.39] why you not coming this year again?\n[02:45.49] What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n[02:47.49] Everything could have been so perfect\n[02:49.50] But life ain't a fairytale\n[02:50.49] I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n[02:52.50] Forty feet below me\n[02:53.49] there's people everywhere\n[02:54.49] I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n[02:56.49] cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n[02:57.49] And all I want to do is go to the mall\n[02:59.49] and take Hayley on the carousel\n[03:00.49] Without this crowd\n[03:01.50] everywhere I go\n[03:02.49] But life is like a miracle\n[03:03.49] Around here we go\n[03:04.50] now do-si-do\n[03:05.49] Now curtains up\n[03:06.50] the show must go\n[03:07.50] Now ring around the rosie\n[03:08.49] the show's over\n[03:09.50] you can all go home now\n[03:10.50] With the curtain just on close for me\n[03:12.50] this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n[03:14.40] If I have a switch\n[03:15.50] I can just turn off and on\n[03:16.49] This ain't what I chose to be\n[03:17.49] so please God\n[03:18.50] give me the strength\n[03:19.49] to have what it takes to carry on\n[03:20.49] Till I pass 50\n[03:21.50] back to the baton\n[03:22.49] the camera's on\n[03:23.49] my soul is gone\n[03:24.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:25.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:26.49] I just never had the chance\n[03:28.49] to ever meet you\n[03:29.49] Therefore\n[03:30.50] I did not know\n[03:31.49] that I would grow to be\n[03:32.49] my mother's evil seed\n[03:34.49] and do these evil deeds\n[03:36.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:37.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:39.50] I just never had the chance\n[03:40.49] to ever meet you\n[03:42.50] Therefore\n[03:43.60] I did not know\n[03:44.70] that I would grow to be\n[03:45.69] my mother's evil seed\n[03:47.70] and do these evil deeds\n[03:53.72] \n[04:13.60] Let's go\n[04:16.70] Detroit!\n[04:19.00]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: DJ Haze, DJ Capcom and Eminem-Before the Relapse 2\n  duration_ms: 89000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 6940\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 6940\n  end_ms: 13000\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 13000\n  end_ms: 16290\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 16290\n  end_ms: 19290\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 19290\n  end_ms: 22290\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 22290\n  end_ms: 25400\n- text: Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  start_ms: 25400\n  end_ms: 31490\n- text: My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  start_ms: 31490\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 43490\n- text: But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  start_ms: 43490\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 55700\n- text: They were the ones who were left in charge\n  start_ms: 55700\n  end_ms: 57690\n- text: My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  start_ms: 57690\n  end_ms: 62690\n- text: It went a little something like\n  start_ms: 62690\n  end_ms: 63690\n- text: Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  start_ms: 63690\n  end_ms: 66690\n- text: Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  start_ms: 66690\n  end_ms: 69690\n- text: Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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start_ms: 159290\n  end_ms: 160290\n- text: Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  start_ms: 160290\n  end_ms: 162290\n- text: Now look at all the panic cars\n  start_ms: 162290\n  end_ms: 163300\n- text: Dear Santa Claus\n  start_ms: 163300\n  end_ms: 164390\n- text: why you not coming this year again?\n  start_ms: 164390\n  end_ms: 165490\n- text: What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  start_ms: 165490\n  end_ms: 167490\n- text: Everything could have been so perfect\n  start_ms: 167490\n  end_ms: 169500\n- text: But life ain't a fairytale\n  start_ms: 169500\n  end_ms: 170490\n- text: I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  start_ms: 170490\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: Forty feet below me\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 173490\n- text: there's people everywhere\n  start_ms: 173490\n  end_ms: 174490\n- text: I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  start_ms: 174490\n  end_ms: 176490\n- text: cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  start_ms: 176490\n  end_ms: 177490\n- text: And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  start_ms: 177490\n  end_ms: 179490\n- text: and take Hayley on the carousel\n  start_ms: 179490\n  end_ms: 180490\n- text: Without this crowd\n  start_ms: 180490\n  end_ms: 181500\n- text: everywhere I go\n  start_ms: 181500\n  end_ms: 182490\n- text: But life is like a miracle\n  start_ms: 182490\n  end_ms: 183490\n- text: Around here we go\n  start_ms: 183490\n  end_ms: 184500\n- text: now do-si-do\n  start_ms: 184500\n  end_ms: 185490\n- text: Now curtains up\n  start_ms: 185490\n  end_ms: 186500\n- text: the show must go\n  start_ms: 186500\n  end_ms: 187500\n- text: Now ring around the rosie\n  start_ms: 187500\n  end_ms: 188490\n- text: the show's over\n  start_ms: 188490\n  end_ms: 189500\n- text: you can all go home now\n  start_ms: 189500\n  end_ms: 190500\n- text: With the curtain just on close for me\n  start_ms: 190500\n  end_ms: 192500\n- text: this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  start_ms: 192500\n  end_ms: 194400\n- text: If I have a switch\n  start_ms: 194400\n  end_ms: 195500\n- text: I can just turn off and on\n  start_ms: 195500\n  end_ms: 196490\n- text: This ain't what I chose to be\n  start_ms: 196490\n  end_ms: 197490\n- text: so please God\n  start_ms: 197490\n  end_ms: 198500\n- text: give me the strength\n  start_ms: 198500\n  end_ms: 199490\n- text: to have what it takes to carry on\n  start_ms: 199490\n  end_ms: 200490\n- text: Till I pass 50\n  start_ms: 200490\n  end_ms: 201500\n- text: back to the baton\n  start_ms: 201500\n  end_ms: 202490\n- text: the camera's on\n  start_ms: 202490\n  end_ms: 203490\n- text: my soul is gone\n  start_ms: 203490\n  end_ms: 204500\n- text: Father, please forgive me\n  start_ms: 204500\n  end_ms: 205490\n- text: for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 205490\n  end_ms: 206490\n- text: I just never had the chance\n  start_ms: 206490\n  end_ms: 208490\n- text: to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 208490\n  end_ms: 209490\n- text: Therefore\n  start_ms: 209490\n  end_ms: 210500\n- text: I did not know\n  start_ms: 210500\n  end_ms: 211490\n- text: that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 211490\n  end_ms: 212490\n- text: my mother's evil seed\n  start_ms: 212490\n  end_ms: 214490\n- text: and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 214490\n  end_ms: 216500\n- text: Father, please forgive me\n  start_ms: 216500\n  end_ms: 217490\n- text: for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 217490\n  end_ms: 219500\n- text: I just never had the chance\n  start_ms: 219500\n  end_ms: 220490\n- text: to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 220490\n  end_ms: 222500\n- text: Therefore\n  start_ms: 222500\n  end_ms: 223600\n- text: I did not know\n  start_ms: 223600\n  end_ms: 224700\n- text: that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 224700\n  end_ms: 225690\n- text: my mother's evil seed\n  start_ms: 225690\n  end_ms: 227700\n- text: and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 227700\n  end_ms: 233720\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 233720\n  end_ms: 253600\n- text: Let's go\n  start_ms: 253600\n  end_ms: 256700\n- text: Detroit!\n  start_ms: 256700\n  end_ms: 259000\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 259000\nplain: |2\n\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":39192237,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore","duration":30.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Encore\n  duration_ms: 29977\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n  Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n  Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n  Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n  But the curtain just don't close for me\n  This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n  So please God give me the strength\n  To have what it takes to carry on\n  'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n  Ooh!\n  Last one baby\n  Lets Go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":38926282,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Hits","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Hits\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n  Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n  Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n  Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n  But the curtain just don't close for me\n  This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n  So please God give me the strength\n  To have what it takes to carry on\n  'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n  Ooh!\n  Last one baby\n  Lets Go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":39498214,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Álbum desconocido (13/03/2010 11:31:27 a.m.)","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Álbum desconocido (13/03/2010 11:31:27 a.m.)\n  duration_ms: 259717\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n  Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n  Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n  Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n  But the curtain just don't close for me\n  This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n  So please God give me the strength\n  To have what it takes to carry on\n  'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n  Ooh!\n  Last one baby\n  Lets Go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":39492900,"name":"EVIL DEEDS","trackName":"EVIL DEEDS","artistName":"eminem","albumName":"Album sconosciuto (03/03/2001 21.04.16)","duration":262.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: EVIL DEEDS\n  artist: eminem\n  album: Album sconosciuto (03/03/2001 21.04.16)\n  duration_ms: 261572\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n  Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n  Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n  Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n  But the curtain just don't close for me\n  This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n  So please God give me the strength\n  To have what it takes to carry on\n  'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n  Ooh!\n  Last one baby\n  Lets Go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":39561947,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore","duration":287.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Encore\n  duration_ms: 286813\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n  Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n  Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n  Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n  But the curtain just don't close for me\n  This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n  So please God give me the strength\n  To have what it takes to carry on\n  'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n  Ooh!\n  Last one baby\n  Lets Go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":38793541,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Baldur's Gate 3 (Original Game Soundtrack)","duration":233.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Baldur's Gate 3 (Original Game Soundtrack)\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n  Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n  Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n  Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n  But the curtain just don't close for me\n  This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n  So please God give me the strength\n  To have what it takes to carry on\n  'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n  Ooh!\n  Last one baby\n  Lets Go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":38467507,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore (explicit)","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Encore (explicit)\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n  Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n  Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n  Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n  But the curtain just don't close for me\n  This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n  So please God give me the strength\n  To have what it takes to carry on\n  'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n  Ooh!\n  Last one baby\n  Lets Go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":23948,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Encore\n  duration_ms: 253000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  (Head popped off)\n  But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  (Getting dropped off)\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  (Their front porch)\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  (Else's lawn)\n  Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  (Edna and Charles)\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  (Sing this song)\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n  Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n  And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n  Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n  My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n  Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n  Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n  Where does that leave me?\n  Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n  I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting.\n  What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n  Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n  Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit\n  It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n  Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions\n  And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had,\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n  I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n  Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  And take a bath in it\n  Man if I only had half of it,\n  Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n  Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n  Please release me from these demons I never\n  Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n  I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the pain I caused\n  Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the 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and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? 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I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":29500151,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore","duration":310.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? 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There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":29682999,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore","duration":267.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":29459491,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore [Parental Advisory]","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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Do you think that I'm kidding?\n[01:46.01] Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n[01:48.10] Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n[01:49.10] Why am I so misunderstood?\n[01:51.10] Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n[01:52.09] It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n[01:54.10] Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n[01:56.09] Whining about his millions and his debts\n[01:58.09] and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n[02:00.10] And the dad that he never had\n[02:01.09] And how his childhood was so bad\n[02:03.10] And how his mom was a dope addict\n[02:05.09] And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n[02:06.10] Man, I'd hate to have it\n[02:08.09] As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n[02:10.09] I can't imagine it\n[02:11.09] That little rich poor white bastard\n[02:12.10] needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n[02:14.09] and take a bath in it\n[02:15.21] Man, if I only had half of it\n[02:17.30] If you only knew the half of it\n[02:19.29] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[02:23.30] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[02:26.30] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[02:29.30] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[02:32.30] Evil deeds\n[02:33.29] While I plant these evil seeds\n[02:34.29] please release me from these demons\n[02:36.29] I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n[02:38.30] Please believe\n[02:39.29] I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n[02:40.29] Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n[02:42.29] Now look at all the panic cars\n[02:43.30] Dear Santa Claus\n[02:44.39] why you not coming this year again?\n[02:45.49] What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n[02:47.49] Everything could have been so perfect\n[02:49.50] But life ain't a fairytale\n[02:50.49] I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n[02:52.50] Forty feet below me\n[02:53.49] there's people everywhere\n[02:54.49] I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n[02:56.49] cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n[02:57.49] And all I want to do is go to the mall\n[02:59.49] and take Hayley on the carousel\n[03:00.49] Without this crowd\n[03:01.50] everywhere I go\n[03:02.49] But life is like a miracle\n[03:03.49] Around here we go\n[03:04.50] now do-si-do\n[03:05.49] Now curtains up\n[03:06.50] the show must go\n[03:07.50] Now ring around the rosie\n[03:08.49] the show's over\n[03:09.50] you can all go home now\n[03:10.50] With the curtain just on close for me\n[03:12.50] this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n[03:14.40] If I have a switch\n[03:15.50] I can just turn off and on\n[03:16.49] This ain't what I chose to be\n[03:17.49] so please God\n[03:18.50] give me the strength\n[03:19.49] to have what it takes to carry on\n[03:20.49] Till I pass 50\n[03:21.50] back to the baton\n[03:22.49] the camera's on\n[03:23.49] my soul is gone\n[03:24.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:25.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:26.49] I just never had the chance\n[03:28.49] to ever meet you\n[03:29.49] Therefore\n[03:30.50] I did not know\n[03:31.49] that I would grow to be\n[03:32.49] my mother's evil seed\n[03:34.49] and do these evil deeds\n[03:36.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:37.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:39.50] I just never had the chance\n[03:40.49] to ever meet you\n[03:42.50] Therefore\n[03:43.60] I did not know\n[03:44.70] that I would grow to be\n[03:45.69] my mother's evil seed\n[03:47.70] and do these evil deeds\n[03:53.72] \n[04:13.60] Let's go\n[04:16.70] Detroit!\n[04:19.00]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Encore [Parental Advisory]\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 6940\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 6940\n  end_ms: 13000\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 13000\n  end_ms: 16290\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 16290\n  end_ms: 19290\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 19290\n  end_ms: 22290\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 22290\n  end_ms: 25400\n- text: Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  start_ms: 25400\n  end_ms: 31490\n- text: My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  start_ms: 31490\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 43490\n- text: But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  start_ms: 43490\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 55700\n- text: They were the ones who were left in charge\n  start_ms: 55700\n  end_ms: 57690\n- text: My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  start_ms: 57690\n  end_ms: 62690\n- text: It went a little something like\n  start_ms: 62690\n  end_ms: 63690\n- text: Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  start_ms: 63690\n  end_ms: 66690\n- text: Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  start_ms: 66690\n  end_ms: 69690\n- text: Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"},{"id":31470174,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Encore (CD 1)","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n[01:46.01] Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n[01:48.10] Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n[01:49.10] Why am I so misunderstood?\n[01:51.10] Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n[01:52.09] It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n[01:54.10] Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n[01:56.09] Whining about his millions and his debts\n[01:58.09] and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n[02:00.10] And the dad that he never had\n[02:01.09] And how his childhood was so bad\n[02:03.10] And how his mom was a dope addict\n[02:05.09] And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n[02:06.10] Man, I'd hate to have it\n[02:08.09] As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n[02:10.09] I can't imagine it\n[02:11.09] That little rich poor white bastard\n[02:12.10] needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n[02:14.09] and take a bath in it\n[02:15.21] Man, if I only had half of it\n[02:17.30] If you only knew the half of it\n[02:19.29] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[02:23.30] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[02:26.30] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[02:29.30] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[02:32.30] Evil deeds\n[02:33.29] While I plant these evil seeds\n[02:34.29] please release me from these demons\n[02:36.29] I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n[02:38.30] Please believe\n[02:39.29] I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n[02:40.29] Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n[02:42.29] Now look at all the panic cars\n[02:43.30] Dear Santa Claus\n[02:44.39] why you not coming this year again?\n[02:45.49] What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n[02:47.49] Everything could have been so perfect\n[02:49.50] But life ain't a fairytale\n[02:50.49] I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n[02:52.50] Forty feet below me\n[02:53.49] there's people everywhere\n[02:54.49] I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n[02:56.49] cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n[02:57.49] And all I want to do is go to the mall\n[02:59.49] and take Hayley on the carousel\n[03:00.49] Without this crowd\n[03:01.50] everywhere I go\n[03:02.49] But life is like a miracle\n[03:03.49] Around here we go\n[03:04.50] now do-si-do\n[03:05.49] Now curtains up\n[03:06.50] the show must go\n[03:07.50] Now ring around the rosie\n[03:08.49] the show's over\n[03:09.50] you can all go home now\n[03:10.50] With the curtain just on close for me\n[03:12.50] this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n[03:14.40] If I have a switch\n[03:15.50] I can just turn off and on\n[03:16.49] This ain't what I chose to be\n[03:17.49] so please God\n[03:18.50] give me the strength\n[03:19.49] to have what it takes to carry on\n[03:20.49] Till I pass 50\n[03:21.50] back to the baton\n[03:22.49] the camera's on\n[03:23.49] my soul is gone\n[03:24.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:25.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:26.49] I just never had the chance\n[03:28.49] to ever meet you\n[03:29.49] Therefore\n[03:30.50] I did not know\n[03:31.49] that I would grow to be\n[03:32.49] my mother's evil seed\n[03:34.49] and do these evil deeds\n[03:36.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:37.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:39.50] I just never had the chance\n[03:40.49] to ever meet you\n[03:42.50] Therefore\n[03:43.60] I did not know\n[03:44.70] that I would grow to be\n[03:45.69] my mother's evil seed\n[03:47.70] and do these evil deeds\n[03:53.72] \n[04:13.60] Let's go\n[04:16.70] Detroit!\n[04:19.00]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Evil Deeds\n  artist: Eminem\n  album: Encore (CD 1)\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 6940\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 6940\n  end_ms: 13000\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  start_ms: 13000\n  end_ms: 16290\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  start_ms: 16290\n  end_ms: 19290\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  start_ms: 19290\n  end_ms: 22290\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  start_ms: 22290\n  end_ms: 25400\n- text: Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  start_ms: 25400\n  end_ms: 31490\n- text: My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  start_ms: 31490\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 43490\n- text: But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  start_ms: 43490\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 55700\n- text: They were the ones who were left in charge\n  start_ms: 55700\n  end_ms: 57690\n- text: My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  start_ms: 57690\n  end_ms: 62690\n- text: It went a little something like\n  start_ms: 62690\n  end_ms: 63690\n- text: Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  start_ms: 63690\n  end_ms: 66690\n- text: Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  start_ms: 66690\n  end_ms: 69690\n- text: Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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253600\n  end_ms: 256700\n- text: Detroit!\n  start_ms: 256700\n  end_ms: 259000\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 259000\nplain: |2\n\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n  My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n  Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n  But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n  Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n  They were the ones who were left in charge\n  My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n  It went a little something like\n  Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n  Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n  Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n  Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n  Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n  Predominantly white, predominantly black\n  Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n  Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n  I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n  While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n  A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n  Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n  Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n  Why am I so misunderstood?\n  Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n  It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n  Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n  Whining about his millions and his debts\n  and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n  And the dad that he never had\n  And how his childhood was so bad\n  And how his mom was a dope addict\n  And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n  Man, I'd hate to have it\n  As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n  I can't imagine it\n  That little rich poor white bastard\n  needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n  and take a bath in it\n  Man, if I only had half of it\n  If you only knew the half of it\n  Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n  Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n  Evil deeds\n  While I plant these evil seeds\n  please release me from these demons\n  I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n  Please believe\n  I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n  Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n  Now look at all the panic cars\n  Dear Santa Claus\n  why you not coming this year again?\n  What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n  Everything could have been so perfect\n  But life ain't a fairytale\n  I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n  Forty feet below me\n  there's people everywhere\n  I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n  cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n  And all I want to do is go to the mall\n  and take Hayley on the carousel\n  Without this crowd\n  everywhere I go\n  But life is like a miracle\n  Around here we go\n  now do-si-do\n  Now curtains up\n  the show must go\n  Now ring around the rosie\n  the show's over\n  you can all go home now\n  With the curtain just on close for me\n  this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n  If I have a switch\n  I can just turn off and on\n  This ain't what I chose to be\n  so please God\n  give me the strength\n  to have what it takes to carry on\n  Till I pass 50\n  back to the baton\n  the camera's on\n  my soul is gone\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n  Father, please forgive me\n  for I know not what I do\n  I just never had the chance\n  to ever meet you\n  Therefore\n  I did not know\n  that I would grow to be\n  my mother's evil seed\n  and do these evil deeds\n\n  Let's go\n  Detroit!\n"}]